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If you had a golden apple, who would you give it to? Lorne, who was invited to the banquet, saw the golden apple with the words "Dedicated to the most beautiful goddess" engraved on the plate and the three goddesses in dispute in front of him. He smiled and picked up the knife. The first step is to peel it and give the peel to Aphrodite. "There is a saying that you are indeed pretty. You can still see it as a layer of skin." The second step was to cut the pulp and give the pulp to Hera. "You are the queen of heaven, but the whole Olympus, from eight hundred years old to beasts, can laugh at you. There are even men, women, and sheep. Since you can't save face anymore, I'll give you the face." The third step is to give the remaining core to Athena. "I was supposed to be born as a male god to inherit the throne of Zeus, but I lost the seed because of Zeus, so I will give this fruit seed to you." Aphrodite clenched her fists, Hera raised her scepter, and Athena called out the gun shield... Upon seeing this, Lorne quickly stepped back and protected Eris, the goddess of discord in the crowd, firmly in front of her. "You still want to be the goddess of discord? Look at me, I can unite them in one fell swoop. Even you can't compare to me." "..." Looking at the Greek gods sharpening their swords around them, Eris fell into silence.